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Ayesha, the Return of She
Contributor(s): Haggard, H. Rider (Author)
ISBN: 1975776151     ISBN-13: 9781975776152
Publisher: Createspace Independent Publishing Platform
OUR PRICE:   $17.95  
Product Type: Paperback - Other Formats
Published: August 2017
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BISAC Categories:
- Fiction | Classics
- Fiction | Action & Adventure
Dewey: FIC
Physical Information: 0.65" H x 5.98" W x 9.02" (0.92 lbs) 312 pages
 
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Verily and indeed it is the unexpected that happens Probably if there was one person upon the earth from whom the Editor of this, and of a certain previous history, did not expect to hear again, that person was Ludwig Horace Holly. This, too, for a good reason; he believed him to have taken his departure from the earth. When Mr. Holly last wrote, many, many years ago, it was to transmit the manuscript of She, and to announce that he and his ward, Leo Vincey, the beloved of the divine Ayesha, were about to travel to Central Asia in the hope, I suppose, that there she would fulfil her promise and appear to them again. Often I have wondered, idly enough, what happened to them there; whether they were dead, or perhaps droning their lives away as monks in some Thibetan Lamasery, or studying magic and practising asceticism under the tuition of the Eastern Masters trusting that thus they would build a bridge by which they might pass to the side of their adored Immortal. Now at length, when I had not thought of them for months, without a single warning sign, out of the blue as it were, comes the answer to these wonderings To think-only to think-that I, the Editor aforesaid, from its appearance suspecting something quite familiar and without interest, pushed aside that dingy, unregistered, brown-paper parcel directed in an unknown hand, and for two whole days let it lie forgotten. Indeed there it might be lying now, had not another person been moved to curiosity, and opening it, found within a bundle of manuscript badly burned upon the back, and with this two letters addressed to myself.